Unconsciously, it has been three days, Chang Xi woke up on time in the early morning, sat cross-legged in the courtyard to lead the purple qi from the east at sunrise to swim around Zhou Tian, swallowing Bai Lian between his noses, the momentum was like a whale sucking a long rainbow, and there was a slight purple flash in the depths of Chang Xi's eyes.

The familiar sound of restrained footsteps sounded in his ears, and the corners of Chang Xi's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't need to look back to know who was coming.

Buddhist disciples understand the Buddha nature and sympathize with the sufferings of the common people as the primary lesson, followed by the practice of the vajra physique to strengthen the body, and among them, the most important thing is to take root in the lower plate, and the emphasis is on the waist of the horse without moving like a mountain. Although the little monk Juechen is young, he has a very solid waist practice, and he walks silently.

At this time, he stepped into the liao garden with morning fasting, and saw that Chang Gongzi, whom he admired the most, was still practicing hard against time, gently put down the morning fast plate on the side, rolled his little hand into a trumpet shape and called softly: "Chang Gongzi, it's time to use morning fasting." ”

Chang Xi smiled and grabbed a vegetarian bun and wiped it out in a few bites, and motioned to the little monk Juechen to eat together, the little monk Juechen was obviously familiar with Chang Xi, smiled and thought of Amitabha, sat down on the ground and picked up a hot bean paste bun and ate it. The little monk is the time to grow his body, Wuguantang is a quantitative distribution of three meals for each monk, the little monk especially cherishes this bean paste bun, don't look at the bun is small, but it can make him less hungry when practicing in the morning.

The steamed bun warms the stomach and warms the heart, and the little monk Juechen looked at Chang Gongzi who had a pair of eyes that were better than a woman, thinking that Hongyuan Temple was full of pilgrims every year, but he had never seen any female benefactor's eyes more beautiful than Chang Gongzi's. He folded his hands and said softly: "Yesterday, the abbot explained that the secret realm of the Patriarch Hall has been opened, and later the little monk will lead Chang Gongzi to the Patriarch's Garden to participate in the test of entering the secret realm." ”

Chang Xi ate the last bun, swallowed the mellow soybean milk polished by the monks of Hongyuan Temple, and asked with a smile: "What is this test of entering the secret realm?"

The little monk Juechen, who was completely bought by the incense bun for three consecutive days, simply confessed: "The test of Donkey Kong Secret Realm is different from the Little King Kong Secret Realm, the Little King Kong Secret Realm only needs to pass the test of the Bronze Man Array, and the Donkey Kong Secret Realm is said to be because of the dangerous environment inside, so the test threshold set is also extremely difficult, and it needs to be carried out under the offensive of a King Kong Arhat to pass the mile." ”

Chang Xi frowned: "Vajra Arhat? Isn't it the monk who specializes in cultivating Arhat Fist and has the Vajra physique?"

The little monk Juechen nodded with a smile and added: "Whether it is the Little King Kong Secret Realm or the Donkey Kong Secret Realm, in it, you can't use spiritual power, you can only barely control the flow of spiritual power, and you can't exert your power, so in the test, it is also forbidden to use spiritual power, and you can only use body refining and cultivation." ”

Chang Xi smiled freely, refining his body cultivation was his strong point, and immediately stood up, touched the little monk's smooth head and said with a smile: "Lead the way ahead and go to the Ancestral Master's Garden." ”

Hongyuan Temple Patriarch Garden is located in the depths of the temple, the deeper you go, the more you can't see a few monks, the little monk stops solemnly in front of the patriarch's garden door full of traces of time, folds his hands and respectfully three times, and then gently pushes open the garden door.

The three-storey eaves of the Patriarch's Pavilion in the Patriarch's Garden, the front of the Pavilion is spacious and open, and there are several monks wearing robes waiting for them, and the presiding abbot stands in front of the Patriarch's Pavilion.

As he stepped over the threshold and entered the garden on tiptoe, Chang Xi's heart moved, and he could feel that he could feel that there seemed to be a vast and majestic thing like a sea suppressed from the depths of the ground, and he felt it carefully that it was filled with void air, on the other hand, he couldn't feel this power outside the gate of the Ancestral Master's Garden, obviously there was an amazing formation in this Ancestral Garden.

The old abbot's eyes full of wisdom alternated between Juechen and Chang Xi, and he stroked his beard and said kindly: "Presumably, with Chang Gongzi's methods, he must have known the content of the test, right?"

Chang Xi smiled and nodded.

The old abbot smiled: "Then the test will begin now." ”

The presiding abbot's voice fell, and among the several monks in the robe, a monk from the Jindan Houjing unbuttoned his robe, revealing his bronze strong shoulders, and the King Kong Arhat folded the robe and put it on the ground, stepped on the six-hole Arhat shoes and walked to Chang Xi ten zhang, his hands were folded, and his lips were opened and closed: "Chang Gongzi, please." ”

Chang Xi shook his head, his right hand stretched out with one palm, and he didn't move.

Vajra Arhat whispered that he was offended, his body suddenly rushed forward, and the distance of ten zhang was just a snap of his fingers in the Jindan realm, and the Vajra Arhat was covered in golden light, his eyes were angry, the sea of blood in his body was buzzing like a river torrent, his body moved left and right and rushed as fast as the wind, his arms were like apes starting work left and right, and his fists were like meteors rushing to his chest.

It is rumored that more than 1,000 years ago, the Bodhidharma patriarch passed down the Arhat boxing, a total of 18 innate hands, which is the essence of the orthodox patriarchy. After the Buddhism grew, each giant inherited the eighteen hands of Luohan Boxing and had their own development and continuation, also known as the one hundred and eighteen hands of the day after tomorrow.

It's just that no matter how the descendants improve and innovate in the Arhat boxing, the acquired method cannot be compared with the innate method passed down by the ancestor after all, and the current Vajra Arhat is using the orthodox congenital Arhat boxing, although it is only eighteen styles, but in the hands of the Vajra Arhat who takes the Arhat boxing as the housekeeper's ability, it has the majesty and majesty that is difficult to approach.

Chang Xi's current body refining realm has already entered the hall, and the single palm of his right hand barely shows how to exert force, and the natural Broken Yue River Interception Momentum has already burst forth.

Chang Xi's feet are as steady as Mount Tai, and he meets the Arhat Boxing with one palm, but he does not blindly compete for strength, so he draws the momentum of the circle with one palm and uses the strength to play with strength, and the single palm is smart, first blocking a punch and then blocking a punch, holding and drawing Tai Chi Yin and Yang on the chest, and the qi machine then climbs to the peak, Chang Xi domineering a palm pressed on the crossed arms of the King Kong Arhat, and the qi waves visible to the naked eye are ups and downs.

Vajra Arhat's dark golden face showed a look of surprise, and his feet stopped and retreated, and the strength of his arms and arms made him feel slightly numb, and the warrior monks of the courtyard held themselves in a strong realm, but at this time, they had to restrain their arrogant thoughts of taking down this young man in one fell swoop, and King Kong Arhat's eyes widened with anger, even if you are the real Tianjiao in the mouth of the abbot, you can't let you underestimate Hongganji!

King Kong Arhat roared angrily, rubbed his body and went up again, shaking his body like a snake, stepping on the ground like thunder, and the blood surging behind him entrenched in the angry eyes of King Kong's dharma, strong as a hill's body was unexpectedly agile, the profound eight steps and eight hammers in the Arhat fist were perfectly integrated by the King Kong Arhat, and there was a turning over and blocking type after twisting the step, Chang Xi naturally could no longer stand still under this kind of offensive, and his body was like water and a leaf rolling backwards, turning the continuous offensive away, but he suddenly frowned.

"This Vajra Arhat's strength is a bit strange. ”

Chang Xi felt that the strength of the blood and qi of the Vajra Arhat was mixed between his fists and feet, not only greatly increased his strength, but also the blood and qi condensed into a fine gravel that was difficult to see with the naked eye and entered his body along the strength, at first he didn't care, but after fighting no less than a hundred moves, he gradually realized that something was wrong, this blood and gravel hindered the upsurge of Chang Xi's blood and qi, and there was a great posture of blocking Chang Xi's blood and qi veins.

Thinking of the years when he was trained by Mo Lao in Bai Lian Valley under the Royal Beast Peak, the corners of Chang Xi's mouth bloomed with a warm arc, and then became playful, these were all the old tricks he had played.

The Vajra Arhat boxing method that has the upper hand is tricky, and the monks who can be qualified for the position of the warrior monks of the nursing institute have not been sharpened for a long time, and the muscles and periosteum skin are as hard as gold and stone.

His offensive became more and more fierce, and he had to praise in his heart that this young and promising boy brother did have two brushes, and the two of them had already attacked more than a thousand moves, and this Chang Gongzi could still hold on, which had already greatly exceeded his expectations, but the blood and gravel were already about to fill his eight veins, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

Just as he was thinking like this, his pair of dark golden shoulders and elbows were suddenly framed, and the rapid attack was interrupted, and he looked up sharply, just opposite the golden eyes that seemed to have a blazing sun rising in the depths, but the young man's warm voice was like thunder in his ears.

"It's my turn. ”